Date: Fri, 3 Jul 2009 05:11:22 +0930 From: d-i-t-m@hotmail.com Subject: Pool Cubicle Pool Cubicle by James Smith *** Author Introduction: Hi All! Just getting a fantasy out of my system. If you have read or written similar stories, I would greatly appreciate having a link sent to me so I might enjoy them too! The story I am writing is, as far as I could possibly know, entirely fictional (So please stop asking me in your emails!). All events, places (except country) and characters are fresh out of my imagination, any resemblances are purely coincidental. This story contains sexual scenes between preteen/teen boy/s and a man/men. If this subject is offensive or off putting to you, read no further. Only read if you are of legal age as stated in your local government. I can be contacted at: d-i-t-m@hotmail.com. Please use the subject line "Re: Nifty" to protect me from awkward public situations and easier e-mail filtering. Me, I live in South Australia and I am a full-time student. I am also about 90% straight (about a 2 on the Kinsey scale). And also, this story is mine, copyright of mine. Not to be reproduced with out my sole permission. So far only Nifty has received this story from me, so therefore should be the only place it can be found. Respect copyright please. End Intro :D *** "Pool Cubicle" Hi, I'm Stewart. This is a recount of something that happened to me awhile ago. It was very unexpected but it turned out to be unforgettable! First things though, I better explain myself so you can picture me from the beginning. I'm 24 and 5'9". I'm slim with a medium build and I am naturally smooth. I have blue eyes to go with my blonde, crew cut, hair. Soft, my cock hangs at 4" and becomes a beast when it hardens to its full 8.5". Due to a medical problem as a boy I had to be circumcised. I got a lot of questions from friends when they saw it because it is rather uncommon in Australia. Well, onto my experience. It was a Saturday in January and about as hot as it could get. It was quite a heat wave so I had been spending a lot of time at the pool by the local gym. During the week it was pretty empty, but on this Saturday I was totally unprepared for the huge crowd smothering the pool. I wondered if I was even going to be able to touch the water. I got to the change rooms and slipped off my t-shirt and shorts which left me in my swim shorts. I noticed a lot of boys with their fathers which was pretty much the norm for the weekend. I stashed my clothes and towel in a locker and went to swim. There were so many people in the pool with me that I was basically just soaking. I felt so many hands and limbs brushing past me that it was impossible for me to keep soft. I blushed every time some beautiful woman brushed past and had my cock scrape against their flesh. I got a few winks so I made a mental note to keep track of them. I'm not single, but I can definitely not see my current girlfriend hanging around for much longer. After a couple hours I had had enough of the crowd and left the still teeming pool to shower off the chlorine and leave. I peeled off my wet shorts and chucked them into a plastic bag in my locker. I grabbed my towel and walked naked over to the shower cubicles. I walked through the room looking for an available cubicle but only spotted one. As I headed to it, I saw a father and his son also enter the room. Being a kind guy, I offered the man and his boy the cubicle by motioning toward it. "It's all yours, please." "Cheers mate, is it the last one?" "Yeah, it's been pretty chockas today out there" "Sure has, look, me and the kid don't mind, why don't you share with us?" "That would be excellent, thank you. I'm Stewart by the way," I extended my hand. "Tom. This here's my son Dan." We shook hands and then I followed him and his son into the cubicle. They still had their bathers on so I had to wait for them to peel theirs off. Tom's were off quickly but Dan was having a little trouble with the wet material so Tom bent to help him. I'm not sure why, but I took this opportunity to check Tom out. He was about my height and looked to be in about his early thirties. He had short, dark brown hair and brown eyes. His arms, chest, stomach and legs were also covered in a thick layer of dark hair which was in stark contrast to my own naturally smooth body, he also had a bit of a pudgy belly, but I wouldn't necessarily call him fat. I could see his cock hanging against his leg from a big unruly patch of pubes. It looked to be about the same size but about twice as thick. He was uncut and his foreskin covered his entire head. His son was completely smooth but he was definitely tall enough to lead me to assume he was twelve, which I later confirmed. I skipped a breath when his dad yanked down his shorts and his young boy cock popped out. His cock was about 2" soft and also uncut. His young balls hung loose and well beyond the tip of his cock. Around his cock was a very small patch of pubes, they were dark which matched his head and looked to of only been growing for perhaps a month, the patch was only maybe an inch square. The boy looked at me and blushed so I just smiled back at him. "Well we better get under that water then, there's probably a fair few other people waiting by now," said Tom. He lead his son under the shower head and looked back at me as if to follow. Once we were all standing under the shower, we hadn't noticed how little space we had once we were past the partition that stopped the rest of the cubicle from getting too wet. We stood in a sort of triangle where we all faced inward. Tom turned the water on and after making sure the temperature was right for all of us, we began to rinse off. As we bent and contorted ourselves around each other in effort to rinse ourselves off, there was much rubbing of flesh. A few times my cheek brushed against Tom's hairy tits and my hands glided over Dan's smooth hips. Everyone was rather quiet and I noticed a few nervous glances from all males, including myself. The 'experience' really kicked off once we all strangely coincidentally arrived at the same stage of washing at the same time. We were all about to wash our cocks. I grabbed my cock in one hand and scrubbed with the other. As I did this I watched Tom reach down to his cock. He grabbed the base and with his other hand pulled back his foreskin. He rubbed his palm around his knob while sliding his other hand up and down his cock. He stopped when he looked over to his son. "Dan! Why do I have to keep telling you? You have to pull back the skin so you can clean your willy properly," Tom said to his son, Dan. "Argh, I keep forgetting dad, sorry" Tom bent forward slightly and grasped his sons cock. He pulled the foreskin back and began rubbing the boy's knob. While he was doing this, Dan looked over at me and watched me rub my hand over my cock. "What about him, dad? He doesn't have any skin. How did that happen?" Choosing to save Tom some face, I decided to field this question myself. "Well, Dan. When you're a baby or still a boy, you can have the skin cut off for all different reasons. It doesn't really feel any different just sometimes..." I stopped mid-sentence abruptly as Dan had reached over and grabbed my knob into his little hand. He slid his hand all over it and I could do nothing but breathe heavily. "Dan, stop that. You can't just grab another man's willy like that, you might hurt him," scolded Tom. "Sorry Dad, I just wanted to feel the difference." "Sorry 'bout that Stew, he's just a kid, doesn't know what all that rubbing might do to a man y'know?" Tom said this as he nodded toward my crotch. I looked down and their I was in all my glory. Eight and a half inches of throbbing meat bouncing lively in front of me. I turned crimson and attempted to leave. Tom put his hand on my waist to stop me. "Stewie, don't let it bother you. Happens to everyone. You know, it's been a while and I wouldn't mind having a wank now myself. Join me?" Tom reached down back to his cock and started rubbing himself to an erection. Once he was there he dropped his hands and let his cock stand proudly. It was 6" and standing nearly vertical. I bounced and throbbed in time with my own tool. "Danny, what me and Stew here are about to do is real man stuff. I don't expect you to understand, but if you feel you want to, watch and learn and then join us. Okay kiddo?" Dan nodded emphatically all the while fingering his own knob. His hard boy cock was sticking out at 4", it was beautiful. Unexpectedly, Tom did not reach back for his own cock. Instead, I watched him place his hand onto my cock. I moaned as he pumped his hand up and down my cock. I caught and soon had my own hand wrapped around his rock hard cock. I was pumping furiously, never experiencing rubbing a foreskin across a knob before. It was fantastic and fluid. Every few strokes Tom would focus on rubbing my knob which would make me arch my back and thrust into his hand. I watched intently as Dan quickly learned and mimicked his dads hand and was furiously wanking himself. New to the pleasure, he was unable to control his little boy moans of virgin pleasure. I reached down to his free hand and place on my shaft. I had Tom still working over my knob while his 12 year old son wanked my shaft. I had never been turned on and didn't understand where this male attraction came from. We were all moaning and I counted off as I saw each of our knobs turning bright red. Tom shut off the water and started going berserk with his hand on my cock. "FUCCCCCCK! I'm gonna shoot!" yelled Tom. I didn't know where to aim him so I just followed my instinct (?). I pointed his cock at his son and he let loose. Giant thick ropes of cum streamed out of his cock. The first shot landed across Dan's face, then his chest and belly. The rest oozed over my hand. Not exhausted yet, Tom was still jacking my cock together with his son. I groaned loudly and I guess Tom figured out I was ready to cum. He pulled his son close to me and banged my knob up against his chest. The smooth feeling of the boy's chest against my cock tipped me over the edge. I roared as I fired shot after shot of hot man cum all over this boys chest. My cum flowed down and mingled with Toms to create a very sticky mess all over the boy. The boy never stopped beating off and was completely overwhelmed by his own pleasure and what he had just witnessed two men do. Tom squatted down and moved his sons hand away. He rubbed his hand over his sons belly and grabbed a hand full of cum. He used this hand to wank his son with. The boy soon started breathing heavily and gained a look of desperation on his face. He watched his father stroke him with his cum and felt a burst of sensations completely new to him. He cried out as his boy cock jerked in his father's hand. Tiny spurts of young sweet boy cum blasted out and found themselves strewn across the man's hairy chest. The boy was exhausted and looked like he needed to sleep a bit. "Well cheers for that buddy. Me and the boy gotta clean all this cum off so you should go on ahead. Hope to see you around here again," Tom farewelled me and with a wink. Still speechless, I shuffled my way out of the cubicle. I was stunned when I exited to find many men and boys waiting outside, most with throbbing erections, some of them were even still dripping cum. I guess we were louder than I thought. I sheepishly got dressed and left. I never saw that man and his boy there again, but after that display, there wasn't a man or boy too modest to spray his cum for any willing spectator. In fact, I'm on my way there now ;) *** Please comment, I like hearing from you all. I would also LOVE to hear any similar experiences you've had. So here's my email again: d-i-t-m@hotmail.com Thanks for reading :D